Oh God! pardon me. . “But I am sorry,” she exclaimed. Spurlock slumped in his chair, weak and empty. Fifty sent home. On the way he confessed. The sense of publicity, of people coming and going about them, kept them both unemotional. "I am innocent, f have stolen nothing. " That was true, thought Spurlock. By the light of a torch borne at the stern of the hostile wherry, he saw that the pursuers had approached within a short distance of the object of their quest.
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